Laura Rutledge Nude Novels & Stories

Liam smiles, placing his hands in his pockets. “So, you didn´t come here to see me naked? Liam chuckles. “I didn´t.” “Yet what impeccable timing you have. It sure is convenient.” “Laura, you´re being ridiculous.” “Oh, so you don´t want to see me naked?” “It´s not that I don´t want to, but--” “So you do want to?” Liam laughs nervously. “Then I guess it will be okay if I do this?” With my back to Liam, I make a display of pulling at the lace of my corset, loosening it.

The sad thing is I think we both needed each other. The “ratatap” indicated that Laura was here and I opened the door. Laura was a bit rougher on the edges than most people I knew but I liked that about her. She was wearing leather pants and a cute red halter top wrapped around her signature leather jacket covered in chains. Laura was wearing long dangling earrings that lined up her ears. She’d pulled her up showing her half-shaved head and allowing the hair to dangle down the back. “Damn Kate, you look good.” I just smiled. “As do you, Laura.”

He asks but instead she stands up, and starts to unbutton her shirt. “Laura, stop. You’re acting crazy.” He says, getting up from his seat, but she just pushes him down to his seat, as she throws her shirt to the floor, leaving her in her bra as she isn’t wearing a singlet. She then takes off her skirt, leaving her in nothing but her bra and thongs. She sits back down on a speechless Nicholas, and begins straddling him again. Nicholas starts to feel himself getting a boner, and when Laura kisses him again, he doesn’t protest, he just sits still, his brain not processing anything.

I am a sex freak and I have gone four to five rounds on certain nights, so it is funny to expect the feeling to go away after Cumming just twice in one night while still being around Laura, someone who was arousing with clothes on, let alone seeing her naked. I watched Laura from the blanket as she pulled the baggy shirt over her and then pulled off the towel from under. Well, that was a smooth way of changing without having to expose your nakedness to your really perverted horny stepbrother who thinks of fucking you. She then began to walk to the bed and that was when it hit me, she wasn't wearing panties, she only had the baggy shirt on her and that only stopped midway her thighs. Oh man,

The heart-wrenching moans echoed continuously. On the large bed, the snow-white body tightly grasped the bedside armrest with both hands, and stood on the bed with her legs spread wide. Her whole body developed enchanting curves due to this posture, and her long hair was scattered on her tender skin. The clarity of black and white made Ned behind him even more intense. "Ned, you, please slow down," Laura couldn't help but begged uncomfortably. Behind him, Ned's strong body pressed against Laura's delicate and smooth back and violently attacked her.

She could not hear me, but I was definitely watching. Rue reached behind her and slowly started unzipping the dress she had worn to the wedding. She let it slide down her body, revealing smooth skin and black lace lingerie. My eyes were glued to the screen. What the fuck is she doing? She knew I was watching. She had to know. She unhooked her bra and let it fall. Her breasts spilled out — full, firm, and perfect. The nipples were already hard, dark pink against her skin. She cupped them lightly, squeezing gently while looking straight into the camera.

I run back to the library to uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her legs

Just as he got up, he saw a figure coming out of the elevator. Ruth was barefoot and wrapped in a bathrobe. Her belt was loosely tied around her waist. Seeing that he had stood up for a moment, she loosened the belt of the bathrobe. The bathrobe fell from her shoulders. She was wearing a blue swimsuit underneath. The strap went around her neck, and her long hair covered her shoulder blades. Her small waist was trim, and her long legs under the short skirt went on for miles. Abel’s eyes darkened as his gaze moved down inch by inch and landed on her bare feet.

I tried to shake off the image of that old lady’s face out of my head. “Didnt make it.” Shit. I pushed the front door and exhaled. “May the baby’s should Rest in perfect peace.” ~ ~ ~ ~ Laura went to her room. I stood in the hallway before heading to the living room. Nicole was already there. She came back early I guess. Clearly fresh from the backyard. Tiny bikini top clinging to her full breast, the thin strings digging into sun-warmed skin. The bottoms rode high, barely covering anything. She bent over the low coffee table to grab the TV remote, legs parted just enough. The red fabric pulled tight across her pussy, outlining the soft swell of her lips and the faint crease between them.

I gestured to the group of women. “Because,” Laura said, marching back into the room holding a garment bag like a trophy, “your ex-husband just spent the last forty-eight hours making a complete, unhinged fool of himself on national television. This is your first public appearance since the fallout. You need to look powerful, beautiful, and completely untouched by his circus. You’re going to win the war without even lifting a finger.” She unzipped the bag, revealing a simple, floor-length black silk gown.